Fifth Floor Common Room, Sunday evening

[willbethenight.livejournal.com]

After getting back from Colorado, Bruce got some dinner from Ching Tai. Unfortunately, they gave way too much food, so he set up in the common room. If people were hungry, they could take. He could have done that and gone to his room with his food, but he figured that would prevent him from seeing how other people were reacting to the gender switch. And really, his want to be left alone was easily overruled by his curiosity.

While he was in the common room, though, he wasn't touching the TV. It would end up stuck on the Style Network or something if he did. He could deal with being a girl, but that was asking too much.

[OOC: Open like a gender-neutral common room.]

Comments

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Oh. He already knew, but that wouldn't alter facts about his raw power and the danger of it being passed onto any progeny.

How does one know? he wrote, looking far too serious about it.

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"I don't know," Quinn answered. "I'm not some big expert on love. Why, are you seeing somebody?"

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Blackagar ducked his head, rubbing the back of his neck in a way that totally screamed yes. But shook his head no. Because that was totally believable.

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"I totally believed that," Quinn told him. "Don't tell me, yours is a forbidden love?"

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Well...

The council back home would not approve.

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

"You have a council?" Quinn asked, surprised. "Like -- a church council? That's kind of freaky."

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

Church?

Yeah, there was no religion beyond genetics, thank you.

[chief-cheerio.livejournal.com]

Quinn sighed. "I'll explain later," she promised. "It just kind of sucks that you don't get to pick."

[hotmugofstfu.livejournal.com]

They have always chosen, he wrote, even if he did seem more than a bit saddened by it.